Chapter 282 The Secret of the Gods

Qinghu pulled the cold wind into the bottom of the lake with good intentions, and he also asked Hanfeng for some things. However, the current quasi-water god still doesn't know what kind of seed left in Hanfeng's heart because of his willfulness.

Even if a child at the age of Han Feng is mature, he still has a trace of rebellion. Qinghu's behavior completely aroused the rebellious spirit buried deep in Han Feng's heart for a long time.

However, Qinghu had no idea what chain storm his actions would cause, and was still telling questions about divinity vividly. Qinghu's ability to tell stories was Yu Ruien's ability deeply aroused Han Feng's interest.

According to Qinghu, there is also war between gods, and the most direct collision between the two gods is the struggle for faith. For gods, faith is food, the foundation of power. Gods without faith are equivalent to duckweed without roots. No one knows when they will be washed away by the torrents and disappear into the long river of history.

When the believers of two gods cannot resolve the conflict, it is naturally a direct showdown between the gods and the gods. The showdown between the two gods often means that one side is about to fall, either a complete death or a permanent seal.

There are very few things that can still be reconciled after a duel between two gods. After all, the power of faith is only a little bit and cannot be shared with other gods.

There will be other frictions between gods, such as fighting for some ancient gods' artifacts. Just like when Death and many gods snatched the artifact of "The Protection of Nothingness", they not only paid the price of the artifact "Curse Tooth", but also even the weak god of the previous generation also fell.

It’s okay in hell. The thirteen gods are all headed by the god of death. They have no two hearts, and all their hearts are on hell.

The other gods are different. They all act on the endless continent, and each has other thoughts, so that the protection of nothingness was changed several times in the hands of the gods. In the end, it was because of the stabbing of each other that the gods fell into the hands of the gods. Otherwise, with the power of the law that he was not too strong and the strength of the gods, they would not be able to seize the protection of nothingness.

An ancient artifact "The Protection of Nothingness" eventually led to the fall of more than a dozen gods, and more than a dozen gods were taken to permanently sealed. The entire god world suddenly became chaotic, and a large number of gods were empty. Many powers of faith were stolen, and more powerful beings even sharpened their heads to the gods.

The fall of the gods also led to countless empty temples, causing many temples on the continent to be looted, but there were no divine guards and divine servants to manage and retaliate.

The Water God is one of the fallen ones, and even the divine nature was not left behind. As one of the few existences on the continent who has a deep understanding of the rules of water elements, Qinghu is naturally a quasi-water god.

The main reason why Qinghu looks for cold wind is also because he wants to get rid of the word "quasi-".

"I'm looking for you to ask for something. In the sea behind the orcs, the Water Temple is there, but I can't reach it. No tributaries flow there, and I can't enter through the sea, so I can only find someone to go over the land." The azure blue light belt flashed, as if someone was staring at the cold wind with a hot look.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What does going to the Water Temple have to do with you becoming a god? Hasn't the divine nature of the Water God disappeared? If you want to become a weak god, I can give you a weak god. Just refine it directly."

While wondering, he did not forget to take out the weak divine character that had been idle for a long time from the wolf kiss and stretched it out to Qinghu.

Qinghu was so angry that he said angrily: "I am not a god in the main material world, why are you going to your little hell? You hell is as poor as the countryside! What's the point of going to go!"

Han Feng could even imagine that if Qinghu had a body, he would be so angry that he would roll his eyes and jump straight into his feet.

As soon as the topic changed, Qinghu continued to say with great anticipation: "Since the fall of the Water God, I have realized the power of the laws between heaven and earth for countless years, but it has never been bound by the limit. But I heard that my other old enemy has reached the verge of becoming a god, and I must take one step ahead of him. Once he becomes a god first, I will never have a day to make a breakthrough. Therefore, I can only use external forces. In the Water God Temple, there are several magical tools that the Water God has tempered with divine power. As long as the divine power is refined in it, I can become a god one step ahead of him."

Han Feng didn't speak, thinking quietly about what could be called an old rival by Qinghu, who has existed on the mainland for countless years. Listening to Qinghu's tone, the relationship between the two was quite bad, and it seemed that it would be a situation of never stopping.

Qinghu's strength seems unfathomable to Han Feng, but it is only one of the several representatives competing for the position of the Water God. According to him, the number of the competition for the position of the Water God God may be in double digits, and he is not even the strongest one.

The divine position of the Water God alone has had double-digit terrifying existences peeping, let alone other gods. Han Feng then understood why every time he felt that his strength was strong enough, he would always be told by some stronger existences: "Your strength is not enough." This sentence turns out that the water on the Endless Continent is much deeper than it seems.

If Qinghu intervenes in these disputes on the mainland, I believe that just one thought can create a terrifying flood that will submerge Setterdam and the war will be quelled directly. It’s just that these terrifying existences disdain these disputes that are very important in the eyes of mankind.

Seeing the cold wind silent, the light golden blue light belt separated out part of it and was suspended in front of the cold wind.

"The extraction of the divine power in the artifact will not affect the attributes and functions of the artifact itself, but the level has been slightly reduced. Those things are not very useful to me. If you give them to you, just treat them as part of the reward. In addition, I have some good gadgets, how about giving them to you? I believe your small team will like them."

Qinghu is full of temptation, and the blue light belt displayed in front of the cold wind actively disperses, revealing what is inside.

It is worthy of being a quasi-god who has peeked at the memory of Han Feng. The Qinghu that Qingfeng may not be the best thing to show in front of Han Feng, but it is the thing that Han Feng and the prairie fire need most at present.

Three things lined up in front of the cold wind. After these three things, there were a lot of "gategories".

The first thing that caught the cold wind's eyes was a ball of light emitting gray light.

Without saying a word, Han Feng directly took out the ice touch. The ice touch was like a giant dragon that had been hungry for hundreds of years. Suddenly, he saw flesh and blood, opened his bloody mouth and sucked the light ball into it. Han Feng could clearly feel that the light ball, which was one of the twelve laws of hell.

As one of the most difficult laws to practice, the preciousness of the annihilation armor is self-evident. The even rarer fragment of the Curse Tooth that Qinghu just took out almost completely contains all the annihilation armor laws in the Curse Tooth.

Han Feng can already imagine the ice touch's appearance in the future. No armor can play a role in front of the ice touch. Even the artifact of the god of death in Vimishu's hand, known as the most defensive death feast among the artifacts, could not resist the sting of the ice touch.

Ice Touch was like a drunkard full of wine, shaking back to the cold wind's dagger, slowly merging with the unexpected power of armor annihilation.

The second thing also made Han Feng very excited. An exquisite small wooden box with countless lifelike patterns carved on it. The most important thing is that Han Feng also has the same small wooden box.

Han Feng couldn't wait to open the lid of the small wooden box. As expected, like the small wooden box hidden in the shadow robes space bag, there were also three gems inside. What made Han Feng's heart beat faster was that two of the three gems were gray, which means that the rarest time and space gems are among them.

With these three, six of the exquisite hand crossbow had collected nine inlay grooves. According to the experience of the previous two times, the last three must have been together. And they are three gems of light, darkness and nature.

Although Han Feng is not able to use this crossbow in many cases, it does not prevent him from collecting all the gems. After all, Bing Shang needs to use it with the crossbow, not to mention that this crossbow has saved Han Feng's life many times.

As his knowledge increased, Han Feng would never believe that the crossbow that Elder Narson found in the Pseudo-Saturday Temple was just an ordinary weapon. According to the experience of Curse Tooth, this crossbow is likely to be a magical weapon, but it was just dismantled by the Goddess of Life, or it was not the Goddess of Life at all. When the Goddess of Life got it, there was only part of it. It was idle in the Pseudo-Saturday Temple at will.

The most inconspicuous of the three things is a rusty dagger next to it. The shape of this dagger is very strange, dark all over, two fingers wide, single-edged Kaifeng, and the blade face is extremely sharp. Even if the dagger is covered with rust, it still cannot cover the azure light reflected from the opening of Kaifeng. Such a blade appears on the black dagger full of rust, making it look particularly strange.

The strangest thing is that the top of the dagger seemed to be cut off by someone, showing a sharp corner of forty-five degrees, but no gap was found for any weapon cut. It was opened like the dagger, as if the person who forged it deliberately made it like this. The handle of the knife was relatively normal, without any leather wrapping, and a curve that fits the shape of the hand looks very capable.

Han Feng had never seen such a dagger, and instinctively held the hilt of the knife.

"Buzz!" With a light sound, all the rust on the dagger was shaken away in an instant, as if I had been waiting for a thousand years, and a series of sounds from the past were directly transmitted from the dagger to the soul of the cold wind.
Chapter completed!